Rhymed Poem
The Universe
The swan across the sea
With sweat and laughter i swim
The further i dive and see
The more i adore the hymn
Sailing your voice is romantic
Dozens of faces as if bewitching
The beauty of swan is dramatic
like tied to wildflower that so tragic
I beg on the deepest southern sea
With a trembling voice i prostrate
Is it the black swan that i see?
But why is it so white to taste?
I stand like a droplet of water
The storm is starting to dry me up
But the rain come, start to fill me up
So sticky, but i could not hurt her.
by HANNI
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